Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

pain?

Where does it hurt?

Looking the young man up and down, Jiang Yi didn't even dare to wipe away his tears, for fear that he would break the glass doll in front of him.

The feedback data was very normal, and 0049 didn't hold back from asking.

Shen Pei chuckled lightly: [It's just the chest hurts. 】

0049: [... I'm yuck. 】

Seeming to feel that crying like this was too embarrassing, the black-haired young man wiped away his tears indiscriminately, pursed his lips and shook his head.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and he casually sent a text message to Fang Kai to come pick him up, Jiang Yi wished he could just take some boring gourd to the hospital to have a look.

Unexpectedly, his boss still had Shen Pei in his arms, Fang Kai glanced in the rearview mirror in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"Su Le," Jiang Yi said succinctly as he carefully helped the young man into the car, "In front of so many people, Shen Pei poured him a cup of green tea."

Fang Kai was taken aback.

After all, in his impression, Shen Pei was not a fussy character.

Now that he can force this person to do it himself, Su Le must have done something too much.

But I couldn't help crying because of such a trivial matter... Fang Kai's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he couldn't connect the young man in the back seat with the rumored aloof Shen Pei.

Seeing what his manager was thinking at a glance, Jiang Yi took the initiative to explain: "He has injuries."

Fang Kai: ...

Are you hurt?

What the hell did you do to see someone with a shirt buttoned right up to the top?

Afraid that he would make a shocking big news by opening his mouth, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Boss, do you want to prepare for emergency public relations? Su Le will definitely post a complaint on Weibo."

Without arbitrarily drawing conclusions, Jiang Yi took out a tissue to wipe away the young man's tears: "What do you think?"

Shen Pei shook his head.

Although he doesn't have any reliable management team on the surface, as long as 0049 is around, all the trolls on Weibo will be bluffing paper tigers.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The white and soft tissue wiped away the tears, the black-haired young man blinked, and his curled eyelashes lightly rubbed against the man's fingertips.

Jiang Yi's heart suddenly tugged.

Feeling more and more that Jiang Hairong of Qixing Entertainment is nothing, he suppressed his anger and promised softly: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me."

Fang Kai, who was driving, had goosebumps all over his body.

Not wanting to sit in this car full of pink bubbles as a light bulb at all, he stepped on the accelerator and sent the two of them downstairs to the hotel as if flying.

After struggling for a long time, he couldn't find a reason to continue to follow the other party, so Jiang Yi had to stand in the corridor and watch the door close in front of him.

Thinking of the routine program where the young man would look for his lines almost every night, the man was about to open the door when he frowned and made a phone call: "...are you still downstairs? Come here and take Wangcai away."

Shen Pei, who saw all this through the cat's eyes, couldn't help laughing.

After sending several WeChat messages to Yang Zheng to report his safety, he clicked on Weibo and found that his name had already been listed in the back row of trending searches.

Su Le's image in front of his fans has always been that of a pure and bright little white flower. Of course he wouldn't end up in person at this time. The first person to post on Weibo was a trumpet who claimed to be a staff member of "Chasing the Murderer". He first posted a sentence "A certain SP senior in the circle really stinks", and added a picture that seemed to be taken casually.

The angle of light was just right, Su Le under the camera was wiping the tea dregs on his collar in a hurry, and his small face seemed to be burned red.

Shen Pei: [P!The young master splashed it with lukewarm water. 】

Even the photos used to break the news have to be carefully edited and embellished, this Su Le is really not sincere.

However, the netizens who saw this photo did not know the truth. Under the impetus of those who cared, the comments on Weibo that broke the news gradually became unsightly.

"SP? Shen Pei? Didn't the chandelier smash his head into a vegetable? How could he come out and become a demon?"

"55555 feels sorry for my Jia Lele. I have heard that this person likes playing big names. Now it seems that it is true."

"Seriously injured and hospitalized is really miserable... Can a vegetative person wake up so quickly?"

"Getting sick is not as important as making money, hee hee."

"Fuck you lip-syncing dog!"

"Tsk tsk, look at the cast of "Chasing the Murderer", Shen Pei is definitely supported by a financial backer!"

It was at this time that Su Le, who was crazy about being caught by passers-by and marketing account Aite, finally spoke out, and "smoothly" reposted the first Weibo with his own photo——

"It's just a small misunderstanding, please don't speculate too much."

The tea taste bursts out of the table.

The news that was originally circulated in a small area immediately went out of the circle, and the hot search ranking of #沉贝施大名# is rising steadily.

"Lele, if you are kidnapped, just blink."

"Misunderstanding? Vomit!"

"Are you begging for perfection for the sake of the crew? It's really hard for us, Lele."

"Distressed and distressed."

Even though Su Le had expected such an outburst, Jiang Yi still felt a little uncomfortable when he actually saw the comments attacking Shen Pei.

A public figure is doomed to accept comments from fans, passers-by, and the media. He thought he would never be moved by them again, but he made an exception today.

"Click."

Turning the bright silver lighter between his fingers, Jiang Yi lit a cigarette, and then took another puff lightly.

——Since his debut, he has acted in various roles. In fact, he has deliberately learned to smoke.

Just considering his health and personal image, Jiang Yi seldom does this, at most he just lights up and smells the smell.

He knows how hard Shen Pei works best.

Apart from taking the time to talk to him every day, all the mistakes pointed out by the director will be corrected by the other party in time before the next shooting.

At the beginning, the young man who had to sit on the ground and cry for a long time after a fall during rehabilitation, is now peeled off by the sun without complaining.

Knowing that the best thing for Shen Pei to do now is to concentrate on acting, wait until the movie is released to use his acting skills to turn the public opinion around, and thus make a beautiful turnaround, but Jiang Yi somehow wants to do something for the other party.

"Dong dong."

Just when Jiang Yi sent a WeChat message asking Fang Kai to delete the announcement and suppress the comments, there was a sudden knock on his door.

Familiar with this rhythm of knocking on the door at a slow average interval, Jiang Yi, who was standing on the balcony, pressed his cigarette and opened the door in three steps at a time.

Sure enough, Shen Pei was standing outside the door.

Perhaps because he was afraid of getting sunburn on his body, he no longer wore the usual set of pajamas and pajamas that tightly wrapped him up, but changed into a relatively loose silk nightgown.

"I can not sleep."

"Wangcai is not here."

The two voices that sounded almost at the same time collided, and the black-haired young man was taken aback for a moment, and then he squinted his eyes and smiled as if hearing some joke.

Jiang Yi rarely saw the other party smiling so heartily.

He obviously has a pair of peach blossom eyes with slanted ends, but the pupils of the young man are like two gemstones washed by spring water, so clear and innocent that people feel innocent.

This is really not in line with the impression Shen Pei gave him on weekdays.

Like a proud and cold cat, it suddenly turned over to reveal its soft belly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi turned sideways: "Do you want to correct the lines?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that the two of them were dressed a little inappropriately. Just calling the paparazzi for a photo would be the "hotel door" that could make headlines.

But the young man abnormally did not refuse.

Completely forgetting that he didn't have such a thing as a script in his hand, he nodded, and walked in calmly stepping on a pair of plush slippers.

Jiang Yi closed the door and raised his forehead, he really wanted to teach the other party what it means to be defensive.

Instantly rejecting the pile of cold beer juice in the refrigerator, he took the initiative to pour a glass of water for the young man who seemed to be looking for something, and then explained without changing his face: "Wangcai seems to have a bad stomach today, so I will let Fang Kai Take it to see."

0049 who knows the truth: [... I believe you are a ghost. 】

You humans are all dramatists.

Perhaps the action of the man bending over to pour water narrowed the distance between each other, and the young man sitting on the sofa was like a small animal with a keen sense of smell, and he raised his head and moved closer.

"You smoke."

Compared with the previous hesitation in the hotel corridor, his judgment at this moment is obviously very certain.

Inexplicably reminiscent of the scene where the other party said that he liked the smell of smoke, Jiang Yingdi moved his Adam's apple, always feeling that the other party would tilt his head to kiss him in the next second.

However, the young man's next sentence dispelled his reverie——

"Can you teach me?"

"Smoking is harmful to health..." subconsciously said the well-known slogan on the cigarette package to discourage the other party, Jiang Yi suddenly understood, "Did you see the hot search?"

Shen Pei hummed indifferently.

Unable to say any more words of rejection, Jiang Yi had no choice but to lead the other party to the balcony: "Just once."

The previously half-burned cigarette and lighter remained in place, and he knocked out a new one from the cigarette case familiarly, and then lit it with an orange flame.

After all, it is a skill that I learned deliberately for the purpose of shaping the character. The man's movements are smooth and casual, as if he can be drawn into the painting with a shot at any time.

Breathing out a pale smoke ring like coaxing a child, Jiang Yi tilted his head and smiled, "Try?"

It was probably because the atmosphere at the moment was really intimate and private. It wasn't until Jiang Yi handed the cigarette to the young man's mouth that he realized what he had done.

Completely unaware of the embarrassment of a certain film star at this moment, the black-haired young man lowered his eyes, and obediently and naturally took a breath from the man's hand.

His slightly pink lips parted slightly, and he completely sucked the cigarette butt that was stained with water.

The summer wind mixed with the chirping of cicadas suddenly became hot and dry.

"Cough cough."

The throat used for singing is rarely exposed to irritating things, and the young man took another deep breath, and was immediately choked and coughed a few times.

His lacrimal glands were relatively easy to lose control, and he coughed heavily, and his slender, crow-black eyelashes were soon wet with water.

In the first test overturned, Jiang Yi reflexively wanted to remove the "culprit" that was still burning, but the young man clung to his wrist tightly.

It seemed that the sporadic light of the fire in the night could really help him forget all his troubles.

"Still want to learn?"

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but Jiang Yingdi, who got an affirmative answer, used a clever effort to break free from the shackles of the youth, and gently brought the cigarette to his mouth to take a mouthful of mint-flavored mist.

Lifting the other's small and fair chin with one hand, he placed a guiding kiss on the young man's lips.

"...Then I'll teach you."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: What about the honest man?

Jiang Yi: Who agreed with you?

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The first update and the second update are still in the code, and will be released before midnight today.

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